losen my mind n fly high sky, crash to earth wen the door bell rings,
the floor it self sings catch a sound wave with the corner of my eye,
the sooner i discice the lack of self lies, beneth the 4 laws of life,
all course the crak in the center of duble fether pilow sacks,
walls bendin like the willow b4 it gor axed, bluff fold or match, the meanin n deep riten n sleep dreamin, feet twitchin skin itchin,
followin the iner tubes of artery vains elude the control of my brain,
just goin with the flow like the breaze getin thow the broken window,
hed getin crushed by the presher of my hedfones,
lifes main liven ways the waight of late ledfome,
nether new how to shair, i get left a lone.
watch your spelling. other than that, a pretty good poem.
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It doesn't matter about the spelling Miss Elude, the meaning is clear!